Just as I woke up in a down mood yesterday, I woke up feeling much better today. No thanks to the ***** upstairs who feels it's perfectly fine to start her washing machine at 6:00am.

Since I'm working six days this week you'd think I wouldn't be all that joyful, but El Toro really isn't a bad commute, nor is it that tough a branch. Of course, nothing I've seen here in The OC compares to what I dealt with day after day in Queens & Brooklyn.